Dash was now in full panic mode. She was starting
to hyperventilate. Her mind raced as she tried to reason with the pink pony.
“You can’t do this Pinkie! I’m your friend!”’
Onward to bargaining!
“I know you are and that’s why I’m so happy that I’ve got you here. We
get to share your last moments together, just you and me.” Pinkie was skipping
again.
That’s… sweet?
“But, the other ponies will wonder where I am.
When the clouds pile up, they’ll come looking for me and then you’ll get found
out,” Dash cried in desperation.
Clouds?
I guess maybe Dash’s power allows her to manipulate the weather, and she uses it to keep the skies clear for Ponyville.
“Oh, Dash,” said Pinkie. “Don‘t worry, there are plenty of pegasus ponies to take care of a few clouds. And besides, no one will find out. I mean, how long do you think I’ve been doing this?” And with that ominous statement, the lights suddenly came to life and revealed the rest the room.
Plenty of… well then. I guess this town’s capes are particularly flighty? And apparently anyone who flies can take care of the clouds. That’s weird, but alright.
Anyway, let’s see what the rest of this place is like.
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